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Ooh! What kind of flower is that first one? I know it’s fairly common but I have a little story about it.
Anyway, love the magenta and white (light purple?) ones. Gorgeous.
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It is a petunia. I’d love to hear your story. I’m loving my garden at the moment also.
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So very pretty 🌸🌷
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Thanks Miriam. I’ve never had a flower garden before and I’m getting a real kick out of having so much colour in the garden.
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The intensity of the colors is breathtaking – the reason for planting a garden.
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I’m loving those colours and visualise when every spot of space is colour.
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I’m enjoying viewing your garden, while I look out at our November gloom! It’s winter here, but we had such a long, sun drenched summer that I’m certainly not complaining!
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That is what I miss is the clear distinction between seasons. You always have something to look forward to where we just seem to have consistently blue skies with perfect temperatures interrupted only occasionally for a welcome drop of rain or some less welcome wind.
I’ll be happy to share my blooms with you over your winter Diane.
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